Zhang Guizhi was shocked, "Leave? Where are we going?"
Xu Dachuan was impatient, "Anywhere is fine, as long as we don't have to endure this humiliation here."
Zhang Guizhi was reluctant, but when she met Xu Dachuan's fierce gaze, she immediately cowered, stumbling back into the room to pack, crying as she did so.
Before long, her eldest daughter Xu Xian also came in, "Mom, let me help you."
Xu Xian was just two years younger than Xu Jian. The girls in the Xu family weren't appreciated, but luckily only their third household had girls. Wang Ximei treated her youngest son neither well nor poorly, so she didn't specifically target the three granddaughters, but good things never came their way, and they were always ordered around to do chores.
Zhang Guizhi pitifully grasped her hand, "Your dad is really confused now. Where can we go if we leave now?"
